Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Coleen was fuming, the kind of fuming that made her want to grab the nearest pillow and scream into it. One moment she was all calm and collected, and the next, she was storming back into the hospital room, demanding to speak with her so-called best friend's

significant other. "Chad, get out here right now!"

Her son, who couldn't hide his smirk, got an earful. "Go on, your highness is throwing a fit again, calling you out by name."

Chad stood from his chair and ventured out into the hallway.

There, Jade's face was as red as a ripe tomato. "Mia never said that, you liar!"

Chad shrugged. "Oh, is that so? Guess I'm getting old and my memory's betraying me."

"Chad!" Jade was grinding her teeth so hard she could've turned a lollipop into dust.

Back at Maplewood Estates, Andre, who had just tucked his son into bed, braced himself for Mia's tirade.

"You lied, Andre! Molly never told you any of those things about me!"

it woke up their sleeping son, Henry, who started sobbing

Henry, patting his little back, and shot Andre a glare that could freeze lava. "You're such a despicable, dirty, conniving weasel.

like peace was on the horizon, the

see his grandson, he bombarded Mia with questions about the upcoming christening party. "Mia, have you sorted everything

interjected, her hand up for pause. "Dad, one thing

feel a sting of worry. "You mean to tell me

inexperience as a new mom, hadn't discussed much with her husband

how much easier things would have been if she'd stayed at home for the confinement period. As he held his sleeping grandson, he indulged in the satisfaction of seeing his good genes at work

Mia, with an extra billion on her

the headboard,

said, "Give me that

You're swamped with work and dealing

by her sudden sense of duty, Andre conceded to some of her plans but insisted on handling others,

for her capable